Christ is Late for the 2nd Coming

Welcome to the Holocene Eschaton

Tripping from the vapors, the blood is running cold

Reptilian mind seeking after the divine.

Wrathful at the ends of it's age

Green-eyed and with scaled skin

Blind like justice

Stalking with a hatred of its own mammal's flesh

To those fires engulfing man! To the funeral pyre.

This sixth great extinction will end itself.

Lucid, a moment of clarity.

Tattooed on the doomed are the deeds on their hearts

Brahma assigns the parts

The Deeds are sold.

As are all the treasures of old

To see the beast as a kindred dragon

In the caverns

With the shadow of the Buddha still shown on atop a pile of human bones

Here Mohammed as pressed and the Dijal waits....

The Oracle bones are thrown

Lacking and nonsensical are the world of fate

Seeking Delphi to ask

“What can god do that he hasn't?”

A nightmare

Broken dreams and dead loves

Rent attachments

Faceless and with the forgotten

who have Iost the will

To ride the carousel

All I see is the same blur

In my heart nothing stirs

Incense only covers the stink

Amor Fati

Amor Fati

Weeping wrathful the wanderer wearies of his wisdom

Drinking Dreary draughts to deaden the denouement

Somas’ sight this selfish Sophist sought

For fallen Forms frolicking feverishly in fearful freedom

-Grossly goes God to the grieving grave

Hosanna, Hosanna, Hosanna to the highest.

Glory, Glory- He's gone the ghost!

But Before bastards even the best are bashful

Aspirants argue Agnostic about aristocracy

The Optimum are oblivious in Opiates

Instinct Inducing Indic inspiration

The Demos a damned demon defying a dead decency

A painful pleasure is the passing peace

For Living is a labor losing luster

A moving moment missing meaning

Tackling Time; a tedious tasking

Running rough and rugged the raft rages

Alone across an ambient absolute Abyss

A crazing craving endlessly increasing

Exceptionally exiling excellent Xandu

A deepening darkness does the duty

Masterful melancholy makes a mockery of the merriment

And a merry malevolence Mephisto makes...

The rays Recurrent radiance repeats remorse

A Dreadful indifference defends the deed

For the gold and glory I have gone gaunt and gory

With A Heavy halberd halting hell

Now nearing nihilism neighs its nefarious notes

And a smallish snare sinks the ship

 shifty souls shallow shield

Are the frequented friendly faces

For Here the haughty hopes hearken high

Clasping no crutch the cries become clear

-Do we thus drown in the deep?

Drunken and dumb, he dares death!

Sick of solitudes silly songs

And longing likewise for a like mind

Missing most a man makes ready to die

A Pitiless pain plays the pied piper

Reaping and wrought receiving naught

Sapped of strength a souls seen sleeping

Scything simply the seven silly seals

Weary of wisdom he wakes his weeping…….

Schizoid Break

Schizoid Break

I miss aloneness

It is more agreeable to me than this intolerable closeness

flecks of meek affection rising in my spirit

That I will drown with the irresponsible consumption of strong spirits

Full of so much hate

I cannot see straight

When I found that men were nowhere free

Call this solipsism anarchy

Some of us are a law onto themselves

To face to consequences and never cede my will

An unbroken power

That destroys all that cowers

The pen is bleeding

In honor of tears I cannot cry

not even when my mother dies

A problem with drinking

Mine is only one of thinking

Not the bottle

But what is bottled

Living in my head

In the fields of the undead

Never so bold

As when one has grown cold

Don't pull me from this

soliloquy of a demon

Siren

Pizzagate Exposed